What do you think of this short scene?

HE HELD HER SLEEVE

He looked up at his mother, pulling her hand in an effort to attract her attention. She knelt down beside him, holding his small fingers with both hands.

“Don’t you worry”, she whispered, “I would be right here”.

She smiled broadly and kissed his forehead.
He still was not convinced and would not let go of her sleeves. She took him in her…